Seeing that Wang Xiang really took a fancy to this piece of divine iron, the blacksmith was happy in his heart, and asked him for money, so he hurriedly said, "No, no." ”

He reminded in a low voice: "It's just that this piece of divine iron can't be melted with ordinary flames, and you need to use the divine fire of the Fire God Cave." ”

Wang Xiang smiled, as long as the temperature of the flame is high enough, there is no iron that can't be melted, maybe he couldn't do it before, but now...... Dozens of truckloads of coal mines pulled by Kasan from Yanqi are still piled up in Xizhou, and building a high-temperature furnace is not a difficult task for him.

"I have my own way."

Seeing Wang Xiang's confident smile, the blacksmith suddenly came to his senses, the young man in front of him was not an ordinary person at all, how could a person who knew the immortal method not have the means to melt the divine iron.

Wang Xiang will not really take the blacksmith's meteorite for nothing, in his eyes, the value of this meteorite is immeasurable, that short sword is just fused into a fist-sized meteorite to have such an obvious effect, and the half-human-high meteorite is afraid that it can forge hundreds of weapons of that quality.

The blacksmith was given more than a dozen glass beads the size of a dragon's eye, and the blacksmith was stunned, and anyone who saw a dozen identical round and crystal glass beads at once would have such an expression.

"It's not too early, Iron Egg, let's go back with the meteoric iron."

Hearing Wang Xiang speak, the old blacksmith reacted from his surprise, and hurriedly reminded: "Shentie is very heavy, and it takes five or six people to ......."

Before the blacksmith's words were finished, he was stunned again, and Tie Dan had already picked up the meteorite and walked to Wang Xiang's side and said in an urn voice: "Young master, this iron lump is good." ”

He is also half a blacksmith, although he can break through the pot with an iron pot, but he still has the eyesight to follow Lao Ding since he was a child.

Wang Xiang smiled heartily: "Haha." Go back and use this meteorite to build you a weapon, saving you from complaining about the axe being too light. ”

Tie Dan grinned when he heard this: "Thank you, young master." ”

After Wang Xiang took Tie Dan and they left, the blacksmith looked at the dozen or so glass beads that Wang Xiang had forced into his hand, and then thought of the situation when Tie Dan lifted Shentie alone, and felt more and more that Wang Xiang was not an ordinary person.

It is still very eye-catching to carry a large piece of iron half a person high and swagger through the market. In addition, Wang Xiang showed his amazing medical skills before, and many people pointed and whispered along the way.

After returning to the Xizhou Palace, Wang Xiang took advantage of the kung fu that no one noticed, and put the meteorite into the warehouse. Don't look at the iron egg holding the meteorite doesn't seem to be very difficult, this thing is heavy, heavier than the giant tripod in the Hou Mansion, it is more convenient to put it in the warehouse and take it back to Chang'an.

As for the short sword, it was put away by Begonia as a treasure and was ready to be given to Hou Junji after going back, this girl was clever, and she also knew that she was afraid that she would really make Hou Junji angry if she secretly stayed in Xizhou this time, so she thought about sending a gift to please her father.

Everything that needs to be done is done. The construction of Chinatown and Datang Chamber of Commerce has been completed, and some ideas about the Chamber of Commerce have also been told to Ju Wenya and Zhang Kuishan, and the rest of the things can be handled without Wang Xiang asking them.

Everyone wants to buy gifts and other things are also bought almost, I don't know why Wang Xiang is a little restless these days, and when he sleeps, he will feel palpitations, and he always feels that something bad is going to happen, and the idea of returning to Chang'an is more urgent, and he discussed with everyone that night and set off back to Chang'an after two days.

On the second day, many people came to seek medical treatment outside the Xizhou Palace, and there were all kinds of strange injuries. The guards of the palace had a headache.

Wang Xiang didn't expect that his actions yesterday would cause such a big response, but unfortunately he is not a real doctor, let alone a god who understands immortal law in everyone's eyes. In the face of such a thing, he could only keep his door closed, but he worked hard for the priests of the palace.

In this way, he spent two days of leisurely days hiding in the Xizhou Palace.

……

There were still a few sparse stars hanging in the sky, and a spacious and luxurious carriage was galloping across the grasslands of Xizhou.

The whining wind around conveys the message that late autumn has arrived.

Leaving Chang'an in the season of the first blooming of peach blossoms, now the grass has withered and yellowed before returning home, unconsciously it is half a year.

Thinking of the farewell banquet prepared by the Xizhou Royal Mansion for himself and Ju Yiya in the middle of the night, Wang Xiang couldn't help but sigh in his heart, in the ancient times where transportation was inconvenient, it was easy to go out for months, or even years, and a long trip was likely to be goodbye, no wonder the ancients attached so much importance to farewell, farewell wine, farewell poems were popular.

I don't know if Master Xuanzang, who went west to Tianzhu, has arrived in Tianzhu, and the adapted Journey to the West is now a household name in Chang'an, and three-year-old children can tell the story of three dozen white bone spirits and the true and false Monkey King. Somehow thought of this stubble, a smile appeared on the corner of Wang Xiang's mouth.

"What are you laughing at?" Ju Yiya, who was sitting next to him holding his arm, looked up curiously when she saw Wang Xiang laughing, and asked curiously, there was still a trace of sadness between her eyebrows, although Chang'an was prosperous, she was still very reluctant to leave her hometown.

"It's nothing, I only think of some funny things, if you're sleepy, just lean on me and sleep for a while, it will take another hour before dawn."

"Why do we have to get up so early and set off so secretly?" Li Huiming staggered back to the opposite side, trying to open his worried eyes.

This product went to the tavern last night to be dashing, but now I have lost my energy.

Wang Xiang looked at Li Huiming's drowsy appearance and said angrily: "You don't know how many people have come to seek medical treatment in the past two days, if we don't leave early, we can go." ”

There is another reason he didn't say, for fear of causing everyone's worries, on the way to Xizhou, they encountered Turkic assassins, who knows if they will meet them on the return trip, so it is a little safer to leave quietly.

Li Huiming shook his head and said in a daze: "Brother Wang's medical skills are so good, what are you afraid of...... When Brother Wang also helps me to see, I have been feeling weak lately. ”

Your sister, your fatigue is overindulgence, and my brother is not an old military doctor.

Of course I didn't say this, there were still a few women sitting in the carriage, Ju Yiya, Akinu, Begonia and Chu Niang, Chu Niang was smart and gentle, and everyone liked her, but Begonia seemed to be a little resistant to Chu Niang for some reason, she always felt that there were too many familiar feelings in Chu Niang.

After a while, a slight snoring sounded between Li Hanming's noses, Wang Xiang shook his head speechlessly and asked Chu Niang, who had been silent, "Do you have relatives in Chang'an?" ”

Wang Xiang was also a little strange, how could such a woman run away to the Western Regions and be taken captive by the Turks.

Chu Niang was stunned for a moment when she heard this, her eyes were a little confused, and she said lightly: "There is a grandmother ......"

Eight years after leaving Chang'an, when she left Datang at the age of ten, her grandmother who was dependent on her was already pale, and now she doesn't know how, the family in Chang'an promised to take good care of their people, and it is not difficult to do it with her identity.

The Turks were defeated, Tulu was captured, and I am afraid that no one would have thought that a weak woman would survive the battlefield.

As soon as he thought of returning to Chang'an, where he had been trained for eight years, Gujing Wubo's heart couldn't help but ripple. (To be continued......)